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Lee Hazlewood was my hero

I can't forget Lee

walking thru the Hazlewood

hand in hand

with Ann Margret

singing Chico

and

Sleep in the grass

 

Lee

Velvet Lee

Cowboy Lee

with that sandalwood voice

that Hazlewood dimension

hand in hand with my heart

my dreams

 

Not overstating it

subtly killing lost time

with a broken smile

No wrinkles on his grave

His legacy tuned in A7

leading up to the chorus line

and the unexpected twist

of logic and love

of the unexpected

and of Lee himself

 

I'm not lost in the Hazlewood

just taking my time

recalling Lee

yes, calling Lee

 




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Publicerad 2010-11-25 13:34



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